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yeaning to be me again

Contributed by hearts on Saturday, 3rd July 2004 @ 04:56:19 PM in AEST
Topic: EmotionalPoetry



I cannot stop the clock
as it beats the soul away
man changes into clay
being molded by what we say
noone will stop this clock of mine that separates me frm being like you
I am drowming in my own tears and sweat
building this sad little river of mine
I take it every day
always fading into another day
please let me live one moment just for me
I am losing what it takes to be saved
ask the heavenly if I can live another way
noone wants me to speak
the words from my mouth are words of a fool
I know I cannot be like anyone else
not even the one who ishigher than all
everyone else is not easy to follow
I want toforget about all I know
about what it takes
to let the christian way be mine
I am overcomed with mighty pain
I just want to follow the way for me
be perfect as I am
even the rejection is to be here soon
this is the only way I can be
for I am numb to anything else you see
I have triedthe way of another
only to return back to the perfect me



Copyright © hearts ... [ 2004-07-03 16:56:19]
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Re: yeaning to be me again (User Rating: 1 )
by ShadowDaughter on Wednesday, 11th August 2004 @ 01:52:02 AM AEST
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Poignant, touching, painful; altogether a beautiful poem. Since this was written over a month ago I hope brighter days have come your way already-- if not, may they soon :).

--Nora




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